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[not_a_dreck]

WHO: Luke, Mieu, Bridget, Kaoru, Alphonse, Sieglinde, Hikaru Shidou, 5th year Gryffs, anyone he's recently spoken to really and pfft anyone else. SO VERY OPEN
LOCATION: Quidditch field.
WEEK: 63
TIME: After classes.
WHAT: Flying, quidditch and cake party? Possibly in that order. Quicklog or pros. Whatever you want! Talk to Luke or Mieu. Talk to

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[devilishkaoru]

Kaoru carried a package, a rather large package that had a lot of cupcakes in and a custom made apron that Kaoru sewed himself for a joke when he was bored.

He rarely came to this place since he wasn't on his team and the fact that he didn't fly all that much anyway, as he tended to find it boring after a while, much like his brother would. Upon seeing look he waved with his free hand a yelled from the distance "There you are Luke."

[not_a_dreck]

Green eyes blink open, stirring from his spot on the wooden bench. "Hm? Ah, Kaoru!" He says cheerfully and stretches his arms over his head a little before finally sitting up.

"That for me?" Points to the wrapped gift before remembering he had something for him to! "Mieu, bring the bag over."

"Mieu!" The cheagle perks up and picks the small bag up before setting it on the bench between them.

[devilishkaoru]

He went over to him placing the box down on the bench, "You've missed quite a bit since you left, did you hear about any of it since it is going around at the moment." Laughing slightly he sat down in the open spot that was left "But apart from that not much really happened."

[not_a_dreck]

"No, I haven't heard much. Just about Ravenclaws new head of house and something about the new kids. The Ventures?" Luke shrugged, not really getting the full story on that one.

"So dull. How do you people get on with out me?" He teased and pulled his bag open before sticking his hand in. Yes, in the bag. It may look small but it held pretty much anything! "It's in here somewhere..." He tugs the thing open wider so he could fit his head inside.

"So how's your brother doing? Is he still ill?" He calls out from inside the bag and yes, yes that was an echo you heard.

[jinxcharm]

"Boo~!"

Bridget smiled and leaned over Luke, pastry box held carefully in his hands as he leaned over his friend, face bright and happy. He'd really missed having Luke (and Mieu) around, even if they had only been gone a few days. He settled next to him and accio'd his broom, and then opened the pastry box, revealing a rather large heap of chocolate chip and sugar cookies, taking one and then offering the box to Luke.

"Have one? They're a new recipe and I'd like your opinion."

[not_a_dreck]

Luke cracks an eye open when he hears a familiar voice. "Ah, about time you got here Bridge." He smiles up at him and starts to sit up. Mieu on the other hand giving a much more expressive greeting as he floats up happily and hugs Bridget's head.

"Mieuuuu~"

The redhead sighs at his pet's excitability but since it was Bridget he knew the boy wouldn't mind. "Oh? What kind are they?" Glances down at the box and takes one. They looked pretty good to!

[jinxcharm]

"I hurried as much as I could...!"

Bridget doesn't mind Mieu at all- in fact, once Mieu's had enough of hugging Bridget's head, the blonde tugs him down and cuddles him, laughing in amusement.

"Try the chocolate chip," he urged Luke, stroking Mieu's tummy with a finger and settling next to him, reaching for a cookie for himself. "And I brought something for Mieu too- hopefully something that won't make him spit fireballs everywhere..."

[erbtochter]

Idiot. The boy was an idiot--

And yet here she was taking his invitation. Honestly, it was probably a terrible idea- all that would likely be around was Gryffindors, and she as a Slytherin wouldn't likely be very welcome. Still, she at least had to make sure that idiot remembered her name- honestly, how dreadful was that, not even remembering someone's name after they pronounced it for him and everything?

No way she was going to let him get away with that.

[not_a_dreck]

Call him what you like woman, he still got you out of that hole you guys call the slytherin dorms!

Too bad he had no idea what you looked like so when a girl wandered onto the quidditch patch he barely pays her any mind. In fact he probably would have even noticed her had Mieu not suddenly hopped onto Luke's stomach to warn him.

"Oof! Mieu! What the hell are you doing?" He growls and sits up before looking in the same direction as the cheagle. "It's just some grumpy looking Slytherin, relax." Wait... grumpy looking Slytherin girl? Could that be the snobby points stealer?

[take10_give11]

(OOC: Er, how long was Luke gone? I don't think he was around when Al came back... I'm going to operate under the assumption that Luke hasn't seen him, if that's okay. I can change it if there's a problem. ^_^)

Al went down to the Pitch, broom in hand. He saw Luke on the stands and smiled, waving with his free hand.

"Luke! Mieu!" he said. It was good to see both of them.

He'd had a growth spurt since the last time Luke had seen him- Al was several inches taller and his jaw and shoulders had squared out a bit. He definitely looked older. His voice was still the same, though.

[not_a_dreck]

((ooc: That's perfectly fine. ♥ I think he's been ago about a week or so.))

Luke blew out a breath of air in Mieu's face when the creature floated over him then snickered when the cheagle started to brush at the fur on his face.

"Mieuuu..." The creature huffs before perking his ears up at the sound of someone calling his master's name.

"Eh?" The redhead sits up at the sound of Al's voice and picks himself up only to jump down from the stands with his broom. He gets his balance on the broom stick before he can crash into a heap of pain on the ground (thankfully!) and floats over to his roommate... or at least he had thought this was his roommate! "...Al?! No way! ... so... when did you find out you were related to giants?!" He laughed, but DAMMIT why was everyone getting so damn tall lately?!

[take10_give11]

Al laughed. He'd gotten a lot of those kinds of reactions since he returned, he was used to it by now. "I just grew a few inches," he smiled, shrugging. "No giants in the family, but my father is a little over six feet."

There was a pause while he sat on his broom and started to hover. "So how were things at home?"